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“Shit!” He hissed, pouring the whiskey over the wounds. Once they were clean enough, Dean grabbed a towel from the rack next to the shower and pressed it gingerly against his shoulder. It had been a close fight, closer than Dean usually liked but these days he didn’t care much. Every hunt he survived gave him a perfect excuse to drink himself into oblivion or climb into bed with a stranger; Every mile he drove took him closer to the one he wouldn’t.